Luyện nghe bài hát Riot

Luke on the beat!
You ever seen a hung with a gold chain?
I'd sing about the same things that we claim
Such is bashful, but niggas the task force
Mobbin' on the and robbin' stores in ski masks, bruh
Niggas ask for peace in a and bring violence
it's a game of cat and mouse and you gon' bleed silent
What's the justice in sayin' fuck it and grab the
Then kill a woman with children makes you a chump
Look at all the stores you wreckin', I reckon
Think about the people who own it for about a
I know you got your problems, but brother, got theirs
is not a game, quit violence and grow a pair
But yo, you'd rather me say, "Fuck black prejudice!"
"Let's different races, grow hatred, and form irrelevant!"
Views and etcetera, knives
Damage 'em, lives blown, oblivion hole cold,
I won't dare say you should stop the fuckin' ignorance
Murder ops, shit, I'd enjoy the thrill of it
Bath in of officers, different corpses, offin' 'em
Auction 'em, don't you at 'em
'em, never heard of 'em
I could preach the peace but say "fuck it" and the murder
'Cause this fuckin' life that we livin'
Go ahead and grab the
another one: uncle, cousin, brother, son
Glory to all the chosen that will rid you of the innocence
But in a sense, innocent will behold the ignorance
Blasphemous, killin' our own, murderin'

We see, I see, before the children
White and white girls hanging from the buildings